Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Small Stroke

is different from what Yang Yifan snatched from Yang Hao before, this one is very delicate, exuding a faint fluorescence, and at a glance, you can know that it is a high-end product, not the kind of road goods in his hand that can be compared.

In fact, it was a pity for him, at that time, outside the secret realm, the guy in the Extreme Realm was beaten by a peerless heavenly sword from the evil demon and dissipated, leaving nothing behind, otherwise, the things that the master of the Extreme Realm carried with him should be better.

It's just that there is a soul mark on this ring, and he can't open it.

"Can you open it?"

"Boy, I find you more insidious than me?"

The demon's unpleasant voice rang out, "If you want me to help, just say it, what else can't you do?

Swish.

The corners of Yang Yifan's mouth turned up slightly, evoking a faint smile, the longer he gets along with this demon, the less afraid he will be of the demon, although this demon is a little evil, but the demon doesn't see it much.

"What if there's any elixir in it that restores the soul?"

After a moment of silence, the demon's voice came again, "Count you kid ruthless." ”

Wow.

As soon as the words fell, a flash of spiritual light flashed on the storage ring, and then it disappeared and dissipated.

Soul imprint, erased!

So, let's see what's inside.

Yang Yifan grabbed the storage ring.

Crash.

The first thing that Yang Yifan took out was a pile of stones that shimmered with spiritual light.

Spirit Stone!

Yang Yifan's eyes widened a little, and then a wave of joy surged on his face.

is worthy of coming from Wave City, this net worth is indeed rich.

The spirit stone contains a wealth of pure spiritual power, which can assist the cultivation of martial artists, and it is also the currency of the martial arts world.

However, Qingshan Town is too small and remote, and it still uses gold and silver.

These spirit stones seem to have reached the level of translucency, and they are medium-grade spirit stones.

10,000 lower-grade spirit stones are equivalent to a medium-grade spirit stone, and 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones are equivalent to a high-grade spirit stone.

Legend has it that there are also top-grade spirit stones, but they are quite rare.

Swish.

Grabbing a spirit stone and feeling the pure spiritual power in it, Yang Yifan also sighed, this is indeed incomparable, people use spirit stones to cultivate, and they can only cultivate by themselves, this gap is obvious.

After counting, there are a total of seventy-three, that is, it is equivalent to seven hundred and thirty thousand lower-grade spirit stones.

Ostentatious!

What else can Yang Yifan say, with the strength of the Yang family now, the accumulation of decades cannot reach so much, but this is just a guy in the late stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm.

Qingshan Town, it's really too small!

He sighed in his heart.

Swish.

And Yang Yifan's gaze fell on the storage ring again, obviously, there should be other good things inside.

Crash.

This time it was a long, slightly mutilated knife with a chip-sized egg.

Weapons in the product!

Yang Yifan was sure at a glance, but although this high-quality long knife was broken, the sharp edge did not weaken much, even worse than his white bone spear.

Weapons are the same as pills, the higher the grade, the better.

The difference is that the medicine is divided into nine products, and the soldiers have three realms, which means that the pill can be specifically divided into one product to nine products, while the weapons are divided into three realms of spirit, law and treasure, as for what is further up, Yang Yifan doesn't know.

You won't need a long knife, but you should be able to sell it for a good price.

Sure enough, this robbery, killing people and setting fires is always the fastest way to make a fortune!

At this moment, Yang Yifa had an urge to go to the grass.

While.

This time, it was a few jade bottles that were taken out.

When he opened it, there was immediately a faint medicinal fragrance coming, which made Yang Yifan's spirit can't help but be a while.

It's a rejuvenation pill.

It is used for healing and restoring spiritual power.

It's just that this is much better than the quality of the Rejuvenation Pill in Qingshan Town, and it has reached the level of a first-grade pill.

Wouldn't it be too extravagant to use a pint of pills to restore spiritual power?

Regarding Zi Wuji's strength, Yang Yifan can be regarded as seeing it again.

The only pity is that he didn't find Zi Wuji's body martial arts, and now, the thunder blast step has gradually failed to keep up with his strength, and Zi Wuji's body martial arts that are born under his feet and walk in the air are at least Xuan-rank.

However, it's normal to think about it, and very few people will carry these exercises and martial arts with them.

Hey?

Looking at the piece of black iron that was taken out at the end, Yang Yifan frowned slightly, and he couldn't see anything peculiar.

Very unremarkable!

However, Yang Yifan was still watching carefully, and it shouldn't be a waste product to be put away by Zi Wuji.

Moreover, the last time he entered the Qingyun Mountain Range, he was able to come out alive, and that piece of black and inconspicuous turtle shell played a great role, so he never underestimated these things.

It's just that after looking at it for a while, he didn't see a reason.

It's like an ordinary piece of black iron with nothing on it.

"Damn. ”

At this moment, the demon's voice suddenly rang out.

There's a play!

Will something that can scare demons be ordinary?

Yang Yifan suddenly came to a little energetic.

"Good stuff?"

"Nonsense. ”

The demon snorted, "This is a special prohibition that covers up the things above, and is generally used to record important news or exercises, if the prohibition is forcibly broken, then it will self-destruct." ”

Self-destruct?

In other words, it can't be opened.

Yang Yifan looked at the black iron sheet that was not slippery and had some regrets.

"But I happen to know something, boy, please. ”

Swish.

Yang Yifan directly put away the black iron sheet and began to turn around and pack his things.

"Boy, your attitude, changed from before, that is, you were skinned and cramped, and the fate of the soul Yongzhen, do you know?"

The demon yelled unpleasantly.

It's a pity that Yang Yifan has long been immune to the chatter of demons, and put away those spirit stones and pills one by one.

"Alright, alright, take it out, open it and take a look. ”

Eventually, the demon relented.

He is not a person who has little determination, but after being trapped for so many years, his personality has changed greatly.

Moreover, without experiencing the loneliness of being alone in endless darkness and letting time flow, it is impossible to understand his current transformation.

Swish.

Yang Yifan took out the black iron sheet again.

"Put it on the table. ”

Syllable.

Put it as you say.

Swish.

The demon's soul power spread again, and spread along Yang Yifan's fingers to the black iron piece.

In an instant, points of light jumped out one after another, and then condensed into a ray of light.

It spreads constantly.

Soon, the light sketched a seal that resembled a spider's web.

"Sure enough, it's the simplest kind of big road goods. ”

As the demon's voice rang out, "Break." ”

Syllable.

Yang Yifan's finger fell to the edge of the seal map.

In a moment, the light began to dissipate.

What will be written?

Yang Yifan also had some expectations in his heart.